She had been patient for too long. She had endured his lies, his cheating, his insults, his neglect. She had tried to be understanding, forgiving, supportive, loving. But nothing ever changed. He always found a way to hurt her, to make her feel worthless, to break her heart.
She felt a surge of anger like never before. She felt her blood boil, her muscles tense, her teeth clench. She felt a scream rise in her throat, loud and primal and furious. She let it out, unleashing all her pain and rage and frustration.
She screamed so loud that the windows shattered, the birds flew away, the neighbors came out. She screamed so loud that he dropped his beer, his blonde, his smirk. He looked at her with fear and shock and disbelief.
She screamed so loud that she felt free, powerful, alive. She screamed so loud that she didn't care what he thought, what he said, what he did. She screamed so loud that she knew she was done with him, for good.